It was worse than anyone could have expected, Viclia thought as she and Owen ran into her spare ship. They had just over heard the Jedi over a radio that a rogue Jedi had appeared out of no where and had killed someone named General Grievous and had attempted to killed another person named Count Dooku. Owen remembered how they where just enjoying a dinner before their father had mention the war and how he had feared something would happen to the Republic. Obi-wan had shouted at him saying that the Separatists would not win the war and how the Jedi were stronger than they seemed, than he stomped out of the house. They had just thought he left to Viclia's home to blow off steam until Viclia called to tell them that Obi-wan had taken her ship. If Obi-wan was the one who did this, his mind had gone completely AWOL. They only knew one thing now. They had to find Obi-wan before he hurts someone else or before he hurt himself.
The hooded figure lands their ship on the edge of a dense city. It had taken him too long to reach this planet, but he did the best he could with the hyper drive broken. Nighttime had fallen on the planet. The light pollution from the city stretch far and wide blocking all of citizens and visitors from starring in wonder and curiosity at the vast space and numerous stars, forcing there to only be a back drop of only black above the city with barely any light reflecting down on them from their nearby moon. The streets were littered with only a dim array of lights which just broke up the different silhouettes of buildings and people that roamed the dark outskirt streets. the middle of the city is what shone the brightest. Nearly as bright as it would be in the day with an endless array of colors.
Looking around the edge of the city, the figure spots who they were looking for. Two more hooded figures stood not too far from the landed ship. They checks their pocket and pulls out the medical record that they had stolen.
The figure left their ship and approached the two.
"Did you do what I asked of you?" The smaller of the two asked the original figure.
"Yes brother." The original figure lowered his hood to show his yellow skin that was decorated with black tattoos. His head was crowned with many horns that seem to be wrapped around by the tattoos. "You really want to look at this, Maul."
He held out the record as the two lowered their hoods. The smaller one of the two took the record showing his red and black skin along with his crown of similar size horns that crowned his head with less horns. The taller one also had yellow and black skin, but his horns were more numerous than his companions, but still less than the other yellow and black skinned male. The smaller yellow and black skinned male was looking worried at the larger one as the red and black skinned male read the record.
"How is this possible?" Maul's face had fallen as he read the record.
"Don't blame yourself brother, you didn't know." The smaller yellow and black male placed a hand on Maul's shoulder.
"What is it Feral? What has happened?" The taller one spoke in a deep voice.
"It turns out that Maul's mate is pregnant, Savage." Feral told him and a devious smile grew on Savage's face knowing at Maul was too business looking at the record to take notice of the smile than the red Zabrak started for the ship.
"We have to go and find him." Maul declared making his way for the ship.
"Wait brother!" Feral shouted at the eldest of them and Maul stopped and turned to the youngest. "On my way here I had hacked into the commutations of the Jedi and they had reported that Obi-wan had gone missing and is even dangerous. A report says that he even killed General Grievious and attempted to kill Count Dooku."
"What?! No! Obi-wan would never do that! He would never turn to the dark side!" Maul seemed to be heartbroken. "He would never risk attacking Grievious or Dooku and risk putting the child in danger!" Maul snarled at his younger brothers than ran to the ship. Savage looked at Feral with an evil grin before they both ran after Maul.